"A Boxing Champion is dead, but don't panic, everybody. I am the new leader of the 'Godly Fist Union'. Follow me into Liberty City and claim the Elysian World!"
When Great Iron City fell from the sky and unleashed a dazzling fireball that could swallow everything on the ground, a lot of ambitious experts in A Boxing Champion's army immediately stood on the high ground of the burning fire, waving their chainswords and vibration sabers, roaring in deafening roars.
Then, they were dazed for a moment and realized that they were competitors. They glared at each other.
"The leader of Liberty City is screwed. A Boxing Champion is screwed, too. But Liberty City is still here. Brothers, hold on! Hold on! Defeat the attack, and we will be able to defend Liberty City and become the dominator of the Elysian World! "
In Liberty City, a lot of bandits and thugs were yelling, trying to regroup and gather their morale so that they could take over Xiahou Wuxin's command.
But the efforts of both parties were in vain.
The troops of both parties were jumbled up by almost a hundred forces large and small. They were out-and-out mobsters.
When A Boxing Champion and the leader of Liberty City were still alive, they could still suppress the thugs who had ill intentions with their authority and strength and assemble them into a battle-ready troop.
But now that both parties had suffered heavy losses and died together, and there was not a second thug in their group who was strong enough to stand out, how could the other bandits and thugs be idiotic enough to serve as cannon fodder for them?
Everyone had traveled thousands of miles to come here, risking their lives to fight, wasn't it all for the sake of money?
"A Boxing Champion and the leader of Liberty City are both dead. Liberty City is now unclaimed. Let's charge in and grab whatever we can!"
That was what most of the small gangs were thinking.
"The situation is too chaotic for us to defend Liberty City. Instead of getting killed here for no good reason, we might as well grab something and run!"
The defenders were rather hesitant, too.
It was unknown who made the first move, but it was like a small crack appearing in a dam full of water. There was no power that could stop it from collapsing.
The mobsters were all back to their original form. They were no longer an 'army' but were instead 'bandits' and 'bandits'. They were even ten times more bloodthirsty, brutal, and bestial because of the legends of the Elysian World!
On the defenders' side, the gangs that had been invited from everywhere in the Land of Sins collapsed first.
With the geographical advantage, they roared at the same time and abandoned their defense line, charging at the warehouses and markets in Liberty City where abundant assets were stored.
The defenders of Liberty City, who were still loyal to Xiahou Wuxin, tried to stop them, but the tough bandits did not remember that the two parties were still fighting side by side a moment ago. They were slaughtering crazily and fearlessly, as if they would die together with Liberty City if they were not allowed to return with a full load of loot.
The defenders' suppression lasted only three minutes when the army on the attackers' side, which was getting more and more chaotic, had already charged at their defense line from the back.
"Damn it. Boss Xiahou is already screwed, and we are still working for a ghost. Why don't we go with them and do something big together? We'll figure out what to do after we get a lot of assets!"
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the generals of the defenders abandoned their fear and loyalty for Xiahou Wuxin after only three seconds.
They had stayed in Liberty City for decades. Many precious assets had been moved into the warehouses by them in person. Naturally, they knew where the valuables were stored better than the bandits from the outside.
When the defenders turned into bandits who were taking advantage of the chaos, nobody could or was willing to maintain the order of Liberty City anymore.
The most chaotic and gory street battles broke out.
It wasn't based on the two camps, nor was it based on the bandit gangs and forces. Instead, it was based on small groups of bandits in twos and threes.
All the bandits lost the connection with their companions and showed no interest in returning to the system. They were running amok in the alleys of Liberty City like headless flies.
Their eyes were as red as those of flies, too. There was only one thought in their boiling head — find the warehouses of assets and loot them without caring about anything else!
Many of them got what they wanted.
The abundant assets, the advanced magical equipment, and the abundant high-energy nutrition drugs stored in Liberty City were beyond their imagination.
They waved the most advanced storm bolters and rolled in the glittering piles of crystals. Their eyes bulged, their cheeks bulged, and they poured almost twenty high-energy nutrition drugs into their stomachs, until several of them died holding their stomachs with ecstatic laughter on their faces.
But most of the bandits were not so lucky.
Since it was a warehouse, it was naturally not in a remote and inconspicuous place. It was often discovered by a couple of groups of bandits at the same time.
There was no need to declare war, no need to roar, and even the brutal eye contact was superfluous. The bandits and bandits slashed their chainswords and axes at each other brutally without a sound, raising a storm of bullets that could destroy everything!
Every skyscraper in Liberty City was exploding, and every shabby street was burning. The thugs and bandits involved in the turbulence of war were not possessed by extraterrestrial devils, but they were a hundred times more brutal and brutal than if they were. In order to compete for the precious resources, they engaged in battles that would make even the ghosts in the deepest level of hell feel creeped out.
Li Yao, A Boxing Champion, Han Te, and the Coloured Glaze were sneaking below the ground.
Li Yao released Neltharion to investigate the ground. What he saw was exactly the same tragedies in the human world.
All the bandits that he knew and did not know were fighting each other.
At first, it was for the warehouses of assets. Ten or so groups of bandits fought each other. After most of the warehouses were looted, the targets became the tough bandits who were carrying tremendous assets. It couldn't be helped. Few Cosmos Rings could be found in Liberty City. To ship the assets out of the city, they could only carry them with themselves or drag them with heavy crystal tanks. Even a blind man could tell that they were 'big fish'. Naturally, they became the best prey for the empty-handed, angry bandits.
The victors who killed and robbed did not feel happy for long, either. It was often the case that half a minute after they beheaded the prey with their chainswords, their own heads would be flying in the smoky air and falling below the tracks of the crystal tanks. Their brains were all over the ground, and they were in a mess.
In the end, many bandits learned their lesson. After looting a large amount of supplies, they did not transport them out of the city. Instead, they simply fortified the warehouse and stayed there. They wanted to play the game of "sitting on top of the mountain and watching the tigers fight" until most of the people outside were dead.
However, the other bandits were not idiots, either. Discovering that a few relatively larger gangs had disappeared mysteriously, dozens of smaller gangs gradually joined hands and attacked the warehouses of Liberty City.
It was the most chaotic battlefield that Li Yao had ever seen!
The chaotic battles between the bandits and the bandits were dazzling enough. As it happened, a lot of Immortal Cultivator players and even crazier 'livestreamers' were also involved.
Those people were wearing equipment that was more than one level higher than that of the sinners in the Land of Sins. In the jargon of virtual games, they might be called 'god-level equipment'. Under the cover of smoke and fire, they patrolled in the battlefield of the city unhurriedly.
Their goal was not to loot assets but purely to slaughter, as if they were butchering melons and vegetables.
Occasionally, when two different squads of players ran into each other, soul-stirring, splendid competitions would be waged. They attacked their own people mercilessly, even more ruthlessly than they did to the sinners in the Land of Sins. Li Yao, who was observing in secret, was scared and sweating hard. He had a more intuitive and perceptual understanding of the 'beliefs' of the Immortal Cultivators.
However, what interested Li Yao the most were the guys who were known as' livestreamers'.
Compared to the players who were carrying out the trial quests, those 'livestreamers' were even weirder, weirder, and crazier.
They were often wearing crystal suits that were as colorful as fighting cocks. Countless flowers were hanging on the crystal suits that were clinking and clanging. There were also unnecessary extras, such as cockscombs that rose to the sky, helical horns that were longer than arms, bloody wings of spiritual beasts, and so on.
Li Yao considered the purpose of those cumbersome items for a long time. Based on his insight and experience as a master of refining, those messy items were absolutely useless in a real battle. They were purely for show. However, Li Yao did not feel that a cluster of indigo chicken feathers on his head, a glittering diamond on his Crystal Suit, and bullet chains that were tied up messily on his body was at all 'show'.
Other than the guys in bizarre clothes, there was also a group of 'livestreamers' who seemed to be pursuing the highest difficulty. They did not even put on their Crystal Suit or armor but simply marched into the battlefield naked.
Most of the 'livestreamers' in that group were women. Most of them had graceful and plump bodies, and they knew how to make use of their physical advantages. They were wearing the most revealing clothes. The most conservative ones were the transparent bikinis below the veils that were barely visible.
Their snow-white delicate bodies, the thin veil that seemed to resist, and the swords that were twice as long as they were, covered in blood and minced flesh. It was indeed an extremely strange impact.
Regardless of whether it was those fellows in bizarre outfits or the alluring and ferocious women, all of them were slaughtering in the most exaggerated, bizarre, and noisy way possible.
Most of the livestreamers did not pursue the number of kills but the bloodiness and shock of the scene. While they were killing, they would dance and jump crazily as if they were having cramps.
Just like the cumbersome items on their bodies, many of their movements were superfluous. They were purely pursuing the glamorous, twisted, or crazy sound and visual effects. Even if they were injured or even killed because of the superfluous movements, they did not care at all.
Li Yao even sensed that many of the 'livestreamers' were singing while they were killing. No, it was not exactly singing. It was more like a roar that was somewhere between singing and chanting. It was a spell that hypnotized both others and themselves.
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Last night, he had been in the printing factory, burning the midnight oil to sign the simplified version. He had never signed so many copies of his own name in his life. Hahahaha.
In the end, he was so dizzy that he almost could not recognize his own name anymore.
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